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The Killer Wore Cranberry: A Fourth Meal of Mayhem
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The Killer Wore Cranberry
The trio of trouble arrive in a motorhome filled with bushels of apples which her aunt intends to make into applesauce for transport and sale back home, and Nozzie insists they visit a nearby orchard to purchase more. Her grandmothers take a shine to the man living next to Darcie, and at the orchard, Aunt Nozzie and the president of the college where Darcie teaches find companionship in a jug of cider.
Love is in the air for everyone it appears, except for Darcie.
Anything can happen when Aunt Nozzie and the grandmothers come for a visit and design their own Halloween costumes. Alan Hartman.
What happens is, well, criminal. There was only one argument over the holiday bazaar: what label we should put on our applesauce jars.
The department secretary caught me at it, but agreed to keep quiet when I offered her five jars. Would she keep quiet when she tasted the concoction? There was no guarantee Grandma Mama had not slipped some of her Muscatel wine into a few jars when no one was looking. We should volunteer to help serve.